Mournful Gust

Path Of My Tears

Mournful Gust


I don't feel fascinating heat of your caressing hands 
I forget our last dawn in crimson rays 
Your farewell embrace don't warm me 
And your mysterious whisper don't beckon me in eternity 

I'll harden by a tear on your sleeping face 
And with death will go in your calm dream 

I see dying away stars 
Falling from an abyss of eternity 
If you could extend to me the hand ' your hand 
And conduct me along a path of my tears 

I cry with an entreaty in dying sky 
Among bleeding stars I seek for your glowing eyes 

Stay by me, full me with your fire 
And pray, hear my voice, come back to me 

Become me and full me with your fire 
And pray, hear my voice, and return to me 
I was your heart so long as light hasn't stolen it 
I was you so long as the mist hasn't separated us 
I touch by shivering lips to icy stones 
I kiss your shade sliding on a path of my tears 

Whether you remember our maiden dawn 
What warm whiff has woken our hearts? 
Whether you remember how we died 
Among smoldering combustions of our life